Sauvell had an excess of diamonds in his hand.
"Oh, my brother ... this."
He tries to return to his father, but he asks, "Ellen, what are you doing?"
"Is it okay to sell?"
He returned suddenly and was stopped by the astonishing Sauvell, Isabella and Loren.
"Don't do that, Ellen-chan. This isn't such a big thing in the world! It's a fuss!"
I was given a rough diamond by Isabella's words.
"Then I should do this."
A large lump is crushed into various shapes of about 1cm in my hands. Three adults also complained about this.
"here you are"
He gave out to Sauvel with a smile and he received it with a stunned face.
"It's good because you're saying that Ellen will give you."
My father urged me to do nothing, but Sauvell's body was jerky and rusted.
"What do you do with this gold mountain anyway?
I was shy of my mother, but I didn't reflect on me. I just said, "I'll be careful." Right now I'm crazy about cakes.
"Wait, this is really ..."
"If you sell, it's better to sell little by little. I think that the market will be confused. Oh, gold may not have any impurities at all, so it may be better to mix impurities before selling."
Loren was the quickest of the three to harden, even though he was eating a cake.
"Eren, can I really sell these?"
"Good! So buy another cake!"
Loren smiled bitterly, hoping that she could buy more than just a cake.
"Anyway, if this kid goes to the royal family, it's ridiculous. Never talk about these things outside. Loren, if you sell, you have to sell and get another source."
I was depressed that Isabella spoke so much and didn't think so much.
"If you don't own a mine somewhere, you can craft it so that it can be excavated from there!"
Speaking vigorously, this time the three sighed, not to mention dying. I wonder if I have said something bad.
"How smart are you ..."
"Oh, it's really a spirit ... I can do this."
Sauvell and others were convinced that she was a child of the goddess of fertility.
"Speaking of mines, there must have been small."
"Now you can't afford to find that there's almost nothing you can mine. Are you sure you found it there?"
"Because diamonds alone can be distrustful, we will try to get things that were originally mined."
"... It's amazing. At this age, it's comparable to what adults say."
I was a little glad to hear Isabella's exclamation.
This story was decided again with my father at a later date. If I had anything to help out with the business that the Vanclift family was working on, I would be helping with my father. At that time, the maid told me that the dinner was ready, and we headed for the saloon.
I was held by my mother next to my father, and when I entered the saloon, I glanced at me.
"I didn't stop there. Thanks everyone for the preparation and everyone has a report."
Sauvell successfully divorced Aguiel, Lovel returned, and Lovel married. The cheers and surprises of the servants rise.
"Let me introduce. My wife and child."
"Nice to meet you, Ori. And this girl is Ellen."
As she was dropped by her mother, she took the lady's thanks and greeted her, and heard exclamation among the servants. Male servants look at their mother and their faces are slightly red. The maids looked cute at me and dyed their cheeks.
"That's not only my brother's return, but also my family has grown. Everyone has done well. He has endured Agier's work well! Drink a lot and make a noise today!"
At the Sauvell toast, the servants raised their glasses and raised their toast.
Loren and Isabella are taking care of her, and serve a plate in front of her. Meat dishes, salads, soups, and so on were presented too much, so a chair and a table were prepared in a hurry, and my father, mother, and three sang. Not all of them could eat that much, so they noticed that they were smiling and watching each other as they shared their thoughts with each other.
Ten years ago, servants at home had been crying so much at Lovel's changing expression. When the maid gently offers food to her, she dyes her cheeks whenever she smiles and thanks. Then, although far away, she argued that it was a big difference from Aguiel-sama, a nice and kind person. I am very happy that my mother is praised as a daughter. With a smiling face, Loren and Isabella stroked her head with a depressed face.
"Grandfather! This is delicious!"
When he pointed out something he liked in particular, he was taking notes, saying, "I must praise the chef." If you're a bit surprised at what I'm checking for, I'll tell you what I'm doing. In short, my mother and I were spirits, so they seemed to be checking what they could eat and their tastes. I am delighted with this consideration.
"Thank you very much!"
When I thanked me, the answer was, of course, the old man who responded, with a depressed face. It's a bit ruined.
"Look at that face of Lauren ...!"
Loren's face was still surprised by the servants.
"Loren, your face is loose."
When Sauvell smiles, he responds with a grim face.
"Naturally, I can't easily meet anyone who can take care of me so much. My arms ring."
Sauvell smiled all the time.
"Ellen can understand the servant's feelings properly.
So Isabella stroked my head again. I feel like my head is being stroked.
(Eh, it ’s not normal ...?)
I thought so, but I immediately remembered that Agier. He must have done all the brutality and treated the servant with the other party with the value of being nothing but a tool.
I thought it was really good that the people in this house were released from that woman.
***
During a banquet at the Van Craifts, a man in Lavisuel's private room was facing the owner of the room.
"Stop reporting?"
Ravisuel's sullen voice sounds in the room.
"I noticed that Mr. Lovell had removed my side."
"Oh, that's about to happen. It's Lovell."
Alberto looks suspicious to Lavisuel, who speaks happily. Lavisuel, wondering, looked at her.
"Did you see your daughter's face?"
"Yes"
"If it is good"
Take out a piece of paper from the table at hand, apply ink to the quill, and write something smooth. While the ink was dry, I wrote something on the envelope during that time. As he keeps silently looking at the series of tasks, His Highness folds the letter, places it in an envelope, and waxes it. On the seal is a signet ring with the royal crest. His Highness offered it to Alberto.
"Deliver this"
"... I am sentenced to be modest. Lovell will see you."
"No, to my daughter."
Alberto turned blue under her high smile.
***
After the dinner party, my mother and father returned to the spirit world. Tomorrow morning, I see off my father saying with a smile that he will come to pick me up.
Spend the night being determined by Isabella, Lauren and the maids. When taking a bath, several maids took care of this and that. This is lazy. In addition, because of the fullness of the banquet, he immediately paddled a boat.
"Oh oh, sleep."
He screamed and rubbed his eyes, and Isabella warned him not to rub his eyes.
"Do you want to go with your grandmother?"
"... Ai"
When he responded with a large response, Isabella happily shouted.
"Then, why don't we get into the bed first. The grandmother will come later after taking a bath. Please rest first."
When I entered the bed, my head was stroked. As I lay down, I immediately set off for sleep.
I feel it was a little bit of time. My shoulders were pounded and my consciousness emerged. When I opened my eyes, there was Albert, who had been sentenced to be modest.
"...?"
He lifts his upper body and asks Alberto, who hides his voice, for something.
"……this"
Whatever it was, it was a letter. I don't know why I give it to me. He had learned the letters, but the moment he wondered if he would give it to him first, he remembered his words.
"Your Highness will try to solve the problem with my daughter"
"Oh, that stomach ... Is it your Highness?"
Alberto shook his shoulder with a surprise at my words. If he does not receive the letter, he will be punished by His Highness. I received the letter honestly, but without opening it, I approached Albert.
"Does your uncle hate this house?"
"I don't think so!"
Alberto involuntarily screamed in my words. I look up at that figure holding my mouth.
"Why do you do this? To-san is very angry."
"……I know it"
"Did you think this house would be safe if I connected to the royal family?"
"... why! Why?"
"I think it's extra care if you let me know."
Alberto had a shocked face in my words.
"Tosama and I are humans but spirits. Surely there is no such important person from the royal family's point of view. The royal family jumps, but it's very annoying to let us know "
"……why"
"The chain will not end because the royal family is completely unaware. We will not be close to the royal family. It is pointless."
"Can you tell me that ...?"
"If I could give advice, would it be the relationship between this house and Aguiel?"
"Agier?"
"Do you understand why this house hates Agiel? Apply that. Will the people of this house allow him?"
"... Sure, no way ..."
"The royal family has always been so."
I wave my handed letter.
"Is this a personal call?"
If I guessed without looking at the contents, Alberto would look out of the box.
"Uncle, cut your hand with your Highness right now.
I continued with Alberto, who was saying nothing.
"It's no matter what your uncle is like for your Highness. That's because Mr. Abiko is neither sore nor itchy, even if his uncle can be forgotten from this house. "
Frankly speaking, Alberto looked surprised and took me to the Lord's favor.
"I'm sorry, Ellen ..."
"... but, probably, you already noticed this situation and looked somewhere."
Urge to go to Alberto, who strengthens his shoulders.
"I will persuade Tosama. Please tell me that I will refuse to answer Mr. Haguro because she is angry."
"……Yes"
Listening to Albert's reply, I burned the letter at hand without opening it. Then, the ash is changed into a structural arrangement, combined with oxygen, and turned into smoke.
Alberto, who disappeared in an instant, opened his eyes and exclaimed. I shrugged one of those faces and told her only, "Take a break."